Patricia Smith
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Cole was ashamed to admit that he might have passed out for a few seconds from the sheer fright of falling out the side of a building. He didn't expect it if he had to be honest and he knew that there was no way his body was strong enough to survive a fall from a distance so far, you would freeze to death in seconds or choke without air. And then there was still the falling to be considered. Either way the wind buffeting his body and Irma's loud screams were enough to wake him up, as he took notice of…
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But even if something was wrong, there wasn't anything that Cole could do about it at that very moment as they were still being attacked by Zombies. He raised an arm up and created a blast of that intercepted what seemed to be a pink energy beam that had flown at them from within the crowd or rather the horde of zombies. Cole did not even want to know what that beam did, he wasn't sure he would have enjoyed finding out anyways. He reached out an arm and placed it on Irma's shoulder, the flames seemed…
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The laser smashed into the hood of the truck melting through it in seconds and causing the vehicle to explode soon after. Irma, the commander, leader or whatever as Cole had forgotten her name soon after she had given it and was busy addressing her by the he assumed was her title. They both jumped out of the car just as soon as it exploded, leaving them outside and exposed for the rest of the world to see, or in this case for the zombies to pick them off and tear them apart. They surged forwards, a…
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Cole was a lot of things now, Faster, stronger, more resilient, but what was truly going for him now was his speed of thinking. It was absolutely integral; as that was the only thing still keeping them both alive. Their bodies moved through the veil, nothing more than blurs to the naked eye as Cole ran across the ruined interior of the mega construction he was in. His form flickered as he bounced of a pillar that was leaning across the ruins of what seemed to be some sort of government office. Cole…
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The area that they had holed yup was actually a fish packaging factory or plant, honestly Cole could not really tell why such a building would be within such a massive indoor city. He'd at least expect that such a building would have been placed outside where the smell would not have been a bother to society. But instead the place was an absolute fortress with massive steel and pure concrete walls. It was built in such a way to keep the smell contained as it is transported via massive waste chutes big…
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Cole shook his head as he looked at the people in front of him, their outfit was impressive, and not outfit based on what they were wearing but rather the way they carried themselves as a unit. It was somewhat militaristic, but at the same time there was a sort of ease with them that he just couldn't put his hand. But ultimately the kind of word he would use to describe them would be mercenary. The woman who had threatened him stood at the head of all of them in front of an impressive armored truck.…
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When Cole woke up it was to a pristine white ceiling, most definitely not the kind of thing you would expect to find in an apocalypse. But with everything that had been happening lately he felt the need to be careful and on his guard. He got up, only to find that his hands have been handcuffed to the bed, he growled and pulled at them, but they strained under his attempt and did not look like they had any intention of coming off any time soon. A closer look showed that he was in a hospital room, it…
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Cole ducked to the side trying his hardest to get out of the way of what he was now calling the momentum meta zombie. Trademark pending of course. But ducking out of the way was not enough as he was still thrown halfway across the store and straight into a couple of waiting tables. Once again the impact from being thrown across the room was extremely dull, but his body was still suffering damage from the momentum/kinetic ability of the zombie. This was when the first zombie made itself known as it…
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The explosion bought him the time that he so desperately needed. He moved forwards, heading for the exit with a single minded focus, he really had no understanding of this floor, but this has not been any different from all he had experienced from the previous floors. Never has there been any sort of warning about what to expect on the floors, heck even if they were, the floors always ended up being extremely intense and in such a way that he had no choice but to always be active and on his toes about…
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Cole spun into the guard of one of the zombies, but it stepped back and pushed it's arm outwards, releasing a concussive blast of force that flung straight into the waiting fist of a zombie that was about 7 and a half foot tall. However Cole had use of his domain as he dug his let into the ground, creating cracks on the court they were on while he used to vanish and reappear to the left, his sword slashing through the Zombie's forearm before getting caught on bone. But that was of no worry to Cole as…
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